But sometimes it takes a moment to hang out on top of the patio blinds, spying on unsuspecting doggies down below.

And, of course, not five minutes later, Fatty McFattypants (AKA Polly) decided that she could climb on top of the blinds, too. I had to get a chair and rescue her, because she got to the end and couldn’t turn around or jump to the floor. I’m hoping she learned her lesson, but I doubt it.